Thursday, March 26, 2009



I am the
lovechild of glittery gold city night lights and illusive melodies on the subway.
urban child. city child.
child of the chaos. child of the beautiful .

child of the constructions which
lace cold pavement
and cold heart


stony smiles in gray water puddles.
stony imprints of people's gray souls.


1 comment:

Unfair Maiden said...

stony smiles in gray water puddles.

--yep, i've seen those, and they are cold